I am cleaning the ground with artillery in the extraordinary world

"Is there a price?"

"How can it be without cost?"

The old man guarding the tomb looked at Chen Miao strangely: "Nothing in this world is free. If you steal someone else's wife, you have to bear the risk of being caught and beaten to death by her husband, right? Even if you breathe oxygen, you have to bear the risk." Oxygen is at the expense of oxidizing internal organs, right?”

"Of course there is a price."

"But at least he's alive."

"As long as you live, any price is bearable."

Chen Miao didn't communicate too much with the old man who kept the grave. Time was running out. He needed to find the hungry monkey again. He put the D-level taboo "Sweetheart's Madness" on the hungry monkey. This time he needed to enter the secret realm. Bring this taboo, if there is a female boss or something like that, the damage he will cause will be countless times higher with this thing.

After doing all this.

He didn't even have much time to explain anything to the hungry monkey, before a vortex suddenly appeared under his feet, and accompanied by a sudden feeling of weightlessness, a dazzling bright light came instantly.

After feeling grounded again, he slowly opened his eyes.

In a small cabin.

There was only one broken window, and the outside looked like a forest through the window. The furnishings inside the house were very simple, and there was a thin layer of fine dust. It looked like no one had stepped in for a long time. This cabin should be a hunter's cabin.

Many hunters will build such a hut in the forest for convenience. After winter comes and the hunting off-season comes, this house will be empty. Often this kind of house is not locked. It is convenient for passers-by to rent it for one night, or It's to hide from the beast.

This is also a custom passed down from a long time ago.

In such a difficult and crisis-ridden industry, everyone has an altruistic heart. Being altruistic today is self-interest tomorrow. On the contrary, in some peaceful industries, there are almost no altruistic industries. Being altruistic today is equivalent to harming oneself today.

Chen Miao quickly took in all the furnishings in the wooden house.

A stuffed bear head hanging on the wall gathering dust.

A shotgun on the table, and scattered shotgun shells.

Animal skins on the floor.

As well as six people sitting in various corners of the room, observing the same thing at this time.

at the same time--

A panel slowly appeared in front of him.

"Name of the Secret Realm": A filial son from a poor family.

"Secret Realm Level": C level.

"Introduction to the Secret Realm": This is a secret realm that requires you to make the right choice.

"Secret Mission": Obtain the approval of the village chief.

"Optional tasks":

1: Get the approval of ‘a filial son from a poor family’.

2: Recognized by "the tombkeeper who has guarded the general's tomb for ten years".

3: Recognized by "an old-timer who has been playing suona all his life".

"Secret Realm Progress": The highest clearance progress of this copy is 100%, and it has been successfully cleared.

"Introduction to the Secret Realm": He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world.

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The moment he saw the secret realm introduction panel popping up in front of him, Chen Miao slowly tensed up. While preventing these high-level players from suddenly rising up not far away, he felt a little confused.

He didn't see any fighting elements in the introduction to this secret realm.

It looks like a secret place to play house.

A C-level secret realm that makes countless people fear like tigers. They just want to get the approval of some NPCs?

However, he was quite familiar with these three people in the side mission. Before moving, the old man who was the tombkeeper specifically stopped him and told him about these three people, but he only told them their stories.

No other important information was mentioned.

at this time--

"Have you finished reading the introduction to the secret realm?"

A man who looked extremely elegant in a tuxedo sat unabashedly on a chair covered with cobweb dust, shaking the red wine glass in his hand, and said with a somewhat confused expression: "As a rule, let's introduce ourselves. .”

"Starting with me first, I am level 42 and my profession is a magician."

"The ability is changeable. It is not suitable for frontal battles and boss battles. It is suitable for detours and street battles."

"correct--"

The man paused, looked up at the crowd, raised his wine glass lightly and said with a smile, "I'm pretty smart, and I can be considered half a strategist."

The words fell.

A strong man standing under the stuffed bear head said in a loud voice: "Do you still need introductions? Everyone is familiar faces. I have met you several times. It seems that there are only two new faces this time, right?"

"A woman, and a young man in an overcoat."

Immediately afterwards, everyone turned their attention to Chen Miao and another woman. Obviously these two people were the so-called new faces, but their eyes only stayed on Chen Miao for a moment, focusing more on the woman. On the body.

the reason is simple.

From the moment she entered this secret realm, this woman huddled in the corner with a trembling look of fear. She looked very young, like a college student who mistakenly entered the secret realm.

If he were in an F-level secret realm, this behavior would be considered normal. Any newcomer would do this, and maybe some people would feel pity for him.

But this is a C-level secret realm.

Everything seemed very strange.

Who can reach the C-level secret realm and not be the best among people? To put it bluntly, everyone standing here has crawled out of the dead. Why are you pretending to be a newcomer here?

The more this happens, the more it means that this woman has a problem, and the problem is huge.

Very big.

For a moment, people even ignored Chen Miao on the side, all their eyes were focused on this pitiful woman, and the murderous intent in their eyes almost overflowed.

"Actually, a seven-person group version does not necessarily require seven people to complete the game."

The young man who stood aside with his hands in his pockets and carrying a huge rocket launcher on his back said in a slow and cold voice. The meaning of his words was extremely clear.

Chen Miao glanced at the young man with some surprise. This was the first time he saw such a high-level gunman transcendent in the secret realm.

The main weapon should be the rocket launcher?

It looks very big and must be quite powerful.

And he quickly looked at all the people in the room.

A pretentious guy wearing a tuxedo and drinking red wine.

A strong man who looks as strong as a bear. You can guess from his butt that he must be a fighter by profession.

One is this gunner with a rocket launcher on his back. He should be good at fixed-point output, which is consistent with his area of ​​expertise.

One is a pitiful female college student hiding in the corner.

There were two left, they looked like a pair of sisters, both wearing leather clothes, one with red hair and one with purple hair. The red hair was holding a whip in his hand, and the purple hair was holding a sickle like a death weapon. Nor speaks.

He just stood there with a coldness all over his body, acting like he was keeping strangers away.